I was afraid I wouldn't be ready on time and that Allan would have to spend forty-five minutes in the living room making small talk with my Dad. But a... 6:15 Allan still hadn't shown up. I was beginning to worry that his mother had changed her mind and was now forbidding him to go out on prom night. Finally, at around 6:40 the two of them pulled up in the Cadillac.Allan looked striking in his black tux as he exited the car. He walked around to the passenger side, opened the door and extended his. M was amazed to hear this and kept on saying "you never do" between laughter and J told her that was the fun thing about using me as her "squashtoy", she could force me to do anything.I could hear that M was getting ready to go so I quickly went back to the kitchen and pretended to be busy cleaning. After she had seen M off J came into the kitchen where I was emptying the dishwasher."I know you were listening at the door you stupid bugger I could see your shadow under it, I think we have some. Three times I repeated that rough treatment and each time ended with you gagging and choking. But by the last time, the look in your tear-filled eyes had changed completely. Gone were the confusion and then the hurt…leaving a glow of satisfied lust. You told me once that as a maturing young teen, you had your Daddy wrapped around your finger but your mother seemed cold and distant. If you looked at him like you were looking at me, then there was no mystery left about your youth. Like a child. Somehow I found the willpower to roll onto my back. Susan quickly took her place between my legs and dived into my cunt, and Brad plunged his cock into Susans cunt from behind. I turned my head and saw my husband holding Wendys naked body against his. It struck me that a month ago I would have been shocked to see them like that, now it just seemed right. Then Susans tongue in my fuck hole and her lips and tongue on my clit were all that I could think about. I could feel Susans body pushed.